Esther and I went into town the other day to run some errands and afterwards we met up with the men folk at MaCayo's for dinner.
I always look like I just got dragged behind a train, wait I was dragged behind a train!!! Well .................... there were no electric carts at JoAnn's or Costco's and I was forced to hoof it. So I felt like I had been dragged behind a train.
Boys can take just so much shopping and I think little Wyatt had had enough too.
Then Kevin gave Grandpa instructions on the long way to the car. It was fun. Thanks Pa!